Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Istared up at the sound of his low growl, loving the feel of his hard flesh beneath my palm.
It amazed me—the fact that such a hard thing was such a giver of pleasure.
My body heated with the thoughts of what was to come.
He was perfect. Huge, yet I knew he was made for me.
His shuddering breath had my gaze jump to his.
“Am I hurting you?”
“Hurts so good,” he said.
A broad finger began tracing my body, tweaking my nipples, making me arch off the bed.
His hand went lower, lightly tickling over my belly, then delving between my thighs.
I opened for him instantly, wanting to feel him filling me.
He pressed one finger inside me, then another, making me moan.
His lips covered mine, taking the sound into his mouth.
Thrusting my hips forward, my hand on his length, we moved together. My hand moving up and down, his in and out. Every inch of my body burned for his.
Slater removed his hand, rolling until he was on top of me, brushing the hair out of my eyes. “Love you so damn much.”
I smiled. “I know. So much it hurts. Why don’t you make it hurt so good then?”
With a groan, he surged forward, his lips kissing mine while his body claimed me. He set up a slow rhythm that drove me mad. “Hurry.”
He chuckled, rotating his hips and hitting my clit with a light touch that had an electric charge rolling through me. “So impatient, my love.”
I wanted to feel him coming, wanted to have his essence deep within me. The urge was so strong, I growled. “Please.”
“Ah, my little wolf has sharp claws,” he crooned, driving inside faster.
Sliding my hand to the back of his head, I pulled him down for a kiss, loving his taste.
Slowly, his undulating rhythm picked up.
A moan rippled from the back of my throat as he lifted my thigh higher on his hip.
His tongue began moving in and out at the same pace as his cock, the movements mimicking one another.
“Need you to come,” he growled against my lips, wiggling his hand and moving it between our bodies, unerringly going for the little hardened bundle of nerves. He played me like a master magician, my body coming alive for him. His head bent and captured a nipple between his lips, and I cried out.
The overload of sensations sent me over the edge into rapture. My fingernails raked down his sides, breaking his skin as my orgasm hit me and I came, shaking in ecstasy. Before the waves settled, he started moving faster, pushed himself up onto his forearms, and stared down at me.
I held his gaze. I could see forever in his eyes, a soul-deep connection that would always be with us that nothing and nobody could break.
Wrapping both legs around his hips, I locked my ankles at his back, opening up to him further.
Our bodies slapped together. The world fell away, and it was just the two of us.
His canines appeared. I turned my head, needing him to claim me.
His teeth grazed my neck, a slight sting, and then he was biting down, his hands were everywhere, stroking me as his body claimed me, touching my soul with his.
I screamed his name as I came, loving him even more as he growled my name.
As he released his hold on my neck and turned his face to me, I wasted no time claiming him.
The feel of his cock jerking inside me set off another mini climax.
Tears pooled in my eyes, our energies swirling and becoming one as we both went to the edge of the abyss and fell over it together. I knew as long as I was with Slater, I’d be fine.
“You are my soul, LeeLee—a feast for my eyes. You deserve a thousand times better than me. I’m going to spend the rest of my life trying to be the best man and wolf for you.” He rolled us so I lay on his big chest. My chin rested on his sternum.
“It is I who is the lucky one. You’ve made me whole again.”
Kissing the top of my head, he took a deep breath. “You’re my enchanting wolf. I’ll always be a mangy wolf, but I’ll be damned if I’ll let you go.”
I had to bite my lip. Silly man. I was the lucky one.
“Just so we’re clear, we need to talk with Jennaveve about boundaries,” Slater yawned.
“Yoohoo, are we done with the boinking yet?” Jenna whisper-yelled.
I giggled. “She did a mental knock first.”
“We are—done. What can we do for you, Jenna?” Slater asked.
I owed the Fey my life and would do just about anything to repay her. Looking at Slater, it took monumental effort not to bust out laughing.
“Well, I just wanted to check in and make sure you were okay. I wanted to apologize for not being here to help earlier. Of course, seeing the two of you,” she waved at LeeLee and Slater.
“I can see you’re doing fine, so I’ll let you get back to the boinking, or as the Iron Wolves crew is always doing...
practicing the making of babies. You’d think they’d know how to ‘get r done’ by now.
Looks like you two are good to go. I’ll talk to you later.
Oh, and yes, if you think it, you can go there.
” Jenna made air quotes, then flashed away.
“I don’t want to know what she’s talking about, do I?” I asked Slater.
He shook his head, then rolled us. “I think I can find better things to do with our time than try to figure out what the Fey was saying.”
With the strength of my wolf, I pushed him onto his back, straddling his hips.
I slowly took him into me, loving the way he stretched and filled me.
“If this is practice, I think I want to do it a lot.” His hands covered my breasts as I rode him, making my need rise fast and hard.
I forgot everything and everyone else but us.
THE END!
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